𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙔 𝘽𝙊𝙔

I'll take a good care of you, master

Slow fucking
Whipped Yoongi
Subspace
Blushing mess Namjoon

Namjoon squirmed at the sudden wet feeling on his face, a heat licking up his insides. He groaned at the interruption, feeling his own lips parting to catch his breathes shakily. Though, his eyelids slammed shut, too tired to even force it open. He brought his hands up to touch the weight sat on top of his hips, straddling him, puting him firm on the bed.

Sweats..., human's skin. Namjoon abruptly opened his eyes, a yelp echoing in the room. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the naked male, glossy pouty lips, flushed cheeks and..... Black cat ears.

His green feline eyes are too familiar,

His cat? Is it his cat?

He shook his head, that can't be. This must be some kind of a pervert with weird fetishes that entered his house. Worst, try to get into his pants. He grimaced, the stain of dried saliva on his cheeks is disgusting.

"what the fuck are you doing in my house? And why are you naked?!" Namjoon yelled, trying to push the pale male with kitten ears on top his head but, failed.

The male pinned him back down, his wrists pressed just above his head, caged with the green eyed male's surprisingly large hand. A raspy voice whispered in a hushed tone, "it's me master, your kitten" something inside Namjoon slammed to his chest. Was it the way the voice whispered or how hot and flushed his body is feeling right now.

"I don't believe you" Namjoon said, looking back into those eyes who stared at him, glimmering in the moonlight. The male broke into a grin, his gummy smile. Pink gums showing, his tiny set of tooth and his feline green eyes turning smaller. Oh shit, Namjoon nearly cooed out loud.

"you found me on your way back home, master. You have your own take outs and you said I can't eat dat because its your food. You are wearing yellow sweater, with sweater paws. You look so cute, I nearly jump on you"

Namjoon's breath was caught in his throat. He remember exactly the day he brought the poor black cat home, and yes. He knew there was no one there. So how, how did this male know every single word he uttered. "you....."

"I'm your cat, my names yoongi, master" the cat spoke up, his pink tongue darting over his swollen lips before his gaze dropped lower. From Namjoon 's eyes to his parted lips. Feeling overwhelmed, Namjoon shrink himself smaller, pinching the bridge of his nose. He can't believe this. What the fuck is this?

Opening back his closed eyes, he nearly scream again, after having Yoongi' s face close to him, the male gawking and observing him as if he never seen a human before. His scream was muffled by a palm pressing on his mouth. Yoongi drew his head closer, titling his head like a curious cat with a smirk tugged up on his face. Namjoon need to say, it was so intimidating. He couldn't help but to held his breath in.

"never know you are so naughty, master" that caught the taller male by surprise. He wanted to ask what does it mean, what was Yoongi implying to, but the male didn't seem to budge.

"touching yourself in the middle on the night, beside your sleeping cat, hm? You are smart, but so so dumb, baby" his voice dropped lower, it became breathy. His gaze sharpened, daring into Namjoon's big, scared ones.

Namjoon grunted at the back of his throat, wiggling his limbs for Yoongi to let go but only for the male to press his lower body closer, creating a friction, rolling his hard on to Namjoon's groin. His insides were kissed with excitement, his eyes shot open before he rows8 started to curl down. A little, contented noise was made at the back of Namjoon's throat. The feline eyes sparkled at the sound, taking his palm off Namjoon's mouth. The other male fluttered his eyes close, chest moving up and down frantically as he took a proper Inhale of breath this time.